Chapter 7

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Deliah's POV

I open my eyes to see nothing but a dark room. It's hard to see, but I noticed a door at the opposite end of the room. For some reason, I'm laying on the floor. I try to stand up but my body won't let me. I guess my only option is to crawl. As I make my way to the door I begin to hear music. Something is in here with me. It keeps growing louder. I start to crawl as fast as I can. The music continues to get louder much faster than I can crawl. Suddenly, it grabs me by the neck and picks me up. It's squeezing my neck so tight to the point where I can't breathe. My vision starts to fade but before I pass out, I recognize who it is. "Baby!?"

"Aahhhh!!"

I quickly sit up and look around my room. Oh thank God, it was just a dream. Although I can't help but feel like something's watching me. I start to hear noises coming from the hallway.

creaaaaak

"Hello...?"

I get up out of bed and run to my door. I look at the hallway only to see that no one's there. After I thought I was safe I start to hear the noises coming from behind me.

"Who's there-!?", I shout.

Hello.

I turn around to see Baby standing over me with a grin.

"Oh. it's just you, Baby"

"I scared you, didn't I? Come on, don't lie to your bestie."

"Yeah, totally."

"Now what are you doing up so late?", she asks.

"Oh, nothing really. I just had a nightmare, then I heard a noise out here."

"Well, how about we take a seat in the kitchen and you can tell me about this nightmare of yours."

"Okay."

It's strange, usually I'd be too afraid to go downstairs at night, but going down here with Baby makes me feel much better. I guess I don't have to worry about much when I have a giant robot to protect me.

We arrive at the kitchen and Baby turns on the stove.

"You know what, I'll bake you some muffins. Would you like that, Deliah?"

Baby starts to pull the ingredients out of the fridge and begins cooking. As I watch her I can't help but think about my dream again. This is the second time this has happened. I just don't get why I'm having nightmares about her. She's not dangerous, right? I then look over at her to see her happily baking muffins. Yeah, never mind. There's no way someone like her is dangerous. She's been living here for a month. If she was dangerous she would have done something already at this point. After a few minutes, she brings me one of the muffins she made.

"Here you go Dels, she said. "But be careful though, it's hot."

"Sweet, chocolate chip."

I know that's your favorite. So, tell me about this nightmare of yours.

"Oh um..." I'm not sure this is something I should be sharing with her. I don't want to risk making her angry. "Well, I'm already over it, so, uh... we don't need to talk about it"

"Come on Deliah. How about at least telling me who was in it."

"Well... you."

"What?!", She shouts.

"D-don't worry! It was just a dream! It doesn't even mean anything!" She begins to look at me worried. I knew I shouldn't have said anything.

"Deliah... what did I do in this dream to make it a nightmare?"

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